"Come on Pinky, it's okay, you're doing great!"
Pinky just smiled as he was helped upstairs to the roof of Acme Lab by Brain. The cold January wind made him shiver and he wished he wore more than pajamas under his winter coat right now. Just three more months, and this cast comes of. Pinky reminded himself. Pinky slowly and carefully sat himself down on a chair that Brain went back downstairs to get. Brain sat down next to him and both of them looked at the lights of the city.
"So, what are we going to do tomorrow night, Brain?" Pinky looked at the other boy who would be 13 by September along with Pinky.
"Come look at the city lights again?" It was a question and one of the times that Brain's response was different.
Pinky looked at his healing leg. "Yeah, maybe we can."